Our Get Along T-Shirt

Monday night I got tired of the fighting.  Enough is enough.

Learn to get along, or else:

We told Emma and Elizabeth that they needed to have 30 fighting-free minutes in a row to get out of the t-shirt.  It took them somewhere around 90 minutes before they were free of each other.  We even made them help clean up the family room and eat dinner wearing Ryan's t-shirt.

Once they were able to be done with their "consequence," they gave each other a wide berth for a while.  I didn't mind.  That was more time with no fighting, which was pure bliss to me.